About forty-five minutes southeast of Thibodaux, Lou'siana
Lived a man called Doc Milsap and his pretty wife, Hanna.
Well, they raised up a son who could eat up his weight in groceries,
Named him after a man of the cloth,
Called him Amos Moses.

About forty-five minutes southeast of Thibodaux, Lou'siana
Lived a man called Doc Milsap and his pretty wife, Hanna.
Well, they raised up a son who could eat up his weight in groceries,
Named him after a man of the cloth,
Called him Amos Moses.

I remember that song

"At present we're on the wrong side of the door. But all the pages of the New Testament are rustling with the rumor that it will not always be so." ~ C.S. Lewis